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Bolivian Mountain Valley

5/06/11
I come here, not often. I am deep in South America.
I seem to have a specific family I hang out with.
I am sitting down on some rocks in a little valley between two very, very close mountain peaks. I am speaking Spanish. I ask this woman how far down to the river. She tells me in meters and I am trying to translate it into feet. I have a sack of food that doesn't look at all appetizing. Looks like something a vulture would eat. Very raw, organic, dense, bloody. (Cue from looking at tattoo designs and seeing a lot of gore and organic biologic matter) . There was a waterfall or source of water at this high spot. I don't remember seeing it but i knew it was there emptying into the river miles below. The other people of the tribe were coming soon we just happened to be there first or were waiting or just resting. The elder was probably in her 60's but had the strength of a woman in her 40's. She was calm, quiet, strong, indigenous. Everything in this landscape is dry and so gigantico. In retrospect something of the magnitude and immensity of the mountains, horizon, and earth reminds me of Moses parting the Red Sea and how you would feel if you were hanging out in the middle of the division...Sometimes I chew cactus with them. Most of the time there is little talk, mucho eating, lounging, and quiet singing. There is always this BIG feeling of accomplishment or completion coming here. Like I made this incredible intrepid journey not just to take but because of a very important specific purpose. The person that visits this place is very far from my consciousness which is why I think I only remember coming to this place 1-2x/year. Besides it being a very rocky earthy place it is a desert with no fear of death or scarcity. The rocks and earth make it so incredibly abundante and alive!

The night before I wasn't in "Bolivia" but I was at a place ( that looked just like this place) of incredible altitude on a craggy outcropping of rocks, practically sheer vertical, I was descending down. Rather I was throwing my vision all the way down to scope the scene and to see where I wanted to go.There were numerous trails and a delicious river at the bottom. My vision could see the moss on rocks. Bird Vision. There was a weird little cave/mining shaft bunker made with wood built into the rock to the left of me. There were giant skulls from cows or a buffalo. I wanted to take one with me as a really awesome souvenir but reminded myself that I could never take anything with me. Sometimes I fly in these spaces but mostly it doesn't feel like lucid potential but more like
memories of a parallel or past reality of mine.

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